Four hours later, it was getting late.

Zhang Luoyu has arrived in the small town of Baiyang.

He wanted to find a restaurant to have a meal and ask for information by the way.

However, his own dress and short hair and purple eyes were too conspicuous here, so he searched for a long time to find a small bush with a good view, and then he hid there.

It's just that he didn't expect it......

"This is already someone. ”

He turned his head to see a middle-aged man dressed like an old farmer, squatting behind the bushes and watching in the direction of a restaurant.

It turned out that someone came first...... Zhang Luoyu arched his hand and said softly: "What do you call uncle?"

"He tonight. The middle-aged farmer replied in a muffled voice.

Later, seeing that Zhang Luoyu had no reaction, his thick black eyebrows raised slightly: "You kid haven't heard of Lao Tzu?"

"I hadn't heard of it before. Zhang Luoyu replied honestly, "What kind of list did I borrow from someone else today, and it seems that the second place on the heavenly list is called He Jinxi." ”

He glanced at the old farmer, and suddenly said in surprise: "Won't it be you who is second on the list that day, uncle?"

"Isn't that me? He Jinxi smiled proudly, "Boy, what's your name?"

He was quite curious about this kid, after all, no one saw that he could be so calm, which deep mountain and old forest did this kid jump out of?

"In Xia Zhang Luoyu, he is just a weak reader. Zhang Luoyu bowed, and then asked a question that should not be asked: "Uncle, what are you doing here?

He has seen a lot of this kind of martial arts world in his previous life, and there is only one reason why he has nothing to do, and that is to find the first and then be defeated by him.

Obviously, this is what He Jinxi seems to him to be.

"No, I haven't seen Qu Wuming, but I'm really looking for him. He Jinxi's quick and long look was that his fingers, who often work in the field, pointed at the restaurant, "Qu Wuming's apprentice, that kid named Wu Qian is in that restaurant, Lao Tzu plans to let them relax their vigilance for a while and go in to force him to tell Qu Wuming's whereabouts." ”

"Tsk......" He Jinxi sighed and sighed, "If it weren't for Youqu Wuming's demons, Lao Tzu would be taking care of the frozen crops at home now."

Farming is still suitable for Lao Tzu!"

"......" Zhang Luoyu smiled, "I like farming, coriander, and Sakura very much." ”

Could it be that Wu Poor is really the Wu Poor he knows?

Could it be that Angkor is a traitor to the earth!? Then if he is discovered, he will not be killed!?

"Farming is good!" He Jinxi is the first time to find people with the same hobbies as himself in the rivers and lakes, he couldn't help but say a few more words, "In the spring of next year, Lao Tzu plans to go south, I heard that there is three crops of rice in a year in the south of Miaojiang, and Lao Tzu has to snatch back a few thousand catties to give more to every household in the village."

Boy, the rivers and lakes are not as good as the storyteller said, really, you might as well go home and farm. ”

"What the uncle said makes sense, but in fact, he doesn't have the mind to mess around. Zhang Luoyu explained, "This time I just want to determine one thing, and after I finish it, I will run back to my hometown." ”

"Oh?" He Jinxi became interested, "Tell me, if it's easy, Lao Tzu can help you get it!"

"It's not a big deal. Zhang Luoyu licked his lips and also hid his nervousness, "Actually, I know a person named Wu Qiang, but I'm not sure if this Wu Poor is the same person as the Wu Poor I know."

Because I don't really know much about him, but I know that he can make a sword move called 'Sword No. 3: Afterlife'. ”

"Then don't think about it, it's just that one person didn't run!" He Jinxi said decisively, "That kid learned the 'sword technique' from his master, and there is the 'sword three' in it!"

He originally thought that he could find out something about Wu Qian from this kid, and then it would be good to rescue his daughter or find Qu Wuming's clues.

It's a pity that he said that he didn't know much about Wu Qian.

In addition, this kid doesn't seem to have any real yuan, at most, his physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people.

He Jinxi lost interest in him.

"The bald donkeys and the cow's nose have also arrived. He Jinxi watched the group of people enter the restaurant, and immediately stood up, "It's Lao Tzu's turn to appear!"

After that, he didn't bother with Zhang Luoyu, and strode towards the restaurant.

Zhang Luoyu didn't care, he squatted quietly behind the small bushes.

After a while, I saw a ball of meat that could be hit with heavy mosaics smash through the wooden wall of the restaurant and fly out, and then an old bald donkey came over to take a look, turned around and said "out of gas" and returned to the restaurant.

Zhang Luoyu complained in his heart, it's not that he is out of breath when he is a meat ball!

Not long after, two people who were suspected to be the shopkeeper of the restaurant and Xiao Er walked out, one left and one right, guarding the door like a god.

Zhang Luoyu was still as motionless as a mountain, hidden behind small bushes.

Even if passers-by pointed at him, he had the right to pretend that he didn't see it.

Half an hour later, the door of the restaurant opened, and more than a dozen Taoist monks came out of it in an orderly manner, and finally a few people walked out.

He Jinxi, the Taoist aunt I saw in the White Horse Temple that day, as well as the young Taoist monk, and several extremely beautiful people.

The young man who walked out last was wearing a green shirt, and his face was open and feathered.

He is Wu Poor.

Wu Qian, who has a shaved beard and long hair, and his eyes are full of light.

Zhang Luoyu confirmed that he was not the Wu Poor he knew.

It's not because of temperament or anything.

It's because Wu Qian has short hair, and no one can keep short hair to his waist for a week.

Unless he's wearing a wig.

The men walked out of town, eventually stopping in a clearing.

The snowflakes behind a boulder suddenly flew away from their original disorderly trajectory.

Zhang Luoyu rubbed his hands and hid behind the stone, secretly observing.

After a while, after they finished communicating, Wu Qiang's eyes looked over.

Zhang Luoyu was taken aback, he found that Wu Qian was no longer in place.

The next moment, a flower appeared in front of him, and he had returned to Qingqiu Mountain.

Hallucination?

He glanced at An Mo Butterfly who breathed a long sigh of relief and the oak curled up in the corner,

Not an illusion.

The work card he had in his pocket was gone.

He didn't say it.

"Oak. He beckoned the little girl over.

Oak squatted on the ground and said cautiously: "True God, it's not the believers' doing!"

"I know. Zhang Luoyu said gently, "Oak, do you know the Zhou State and the Qin State?"

"Believers don't know. Oak shook her head, and then she saw An Modie's face becoming more and more ugly, so she hurriedly said: "But the village chief's grandfather said that the world is divided into seven realms. The true God may be talking about other realms.

By the way, the realm where believers are located is called the 'Demon Realm'. ”

"Demon Realm?" Zhang Luoyu muttered, why does this sentence feel a little familiar?

But he didn't think about it, because his phone rang.

It was Ding Yi who called.